Hari Hari! Biphale Janama Gonainu

hari hari! biphale janama goñāinu manuṣya-janama pāiya rādhā-kṛṣṇa nā bhajiyā jāniyā śuniyā biṣa khāinu

O Lord Hari, Lord Hari, I have spent my life uselessly. Although I have obtained a human birth, I have refused to worship Radha and Krsna, and in this way I have knowingly drunk poison.

golokera prema-dhana hari-nāma-saṅkīrtana rati nā janmila kena tāya saṁsāra-biṣānale dibā-niśi hiyā jvale juḍāite nā kainu upāya

The treasure of love of God has descended from the spiritual world of goloka Vrndavana, appearing in this world as the sankirtana movement of the chanting of Lord Hari's holy names. Why am I not attracted to it? Day and night I burn from the poison of material existance, but still I refuse to take the antidote.

brajendra-nandana jei śacī-suta haila sei balarāma haila nitāi dīna-hīna jata chila hari-nāme uddhārila tāra sākṣi jagāi mādhāi

Lord Krsna, the prince of Vraja has appeared as Lord Caitanya, the son of Saci-devi, and Lord Balarama appeared as Lord Nityananda. Those who were most fallen and degraded have become lifted from their fallen condition by the chanting of the holy Name of Lord Hari. The story of Jagai and Madhai testifies to the truth of this.

hā hā prabhu nanda-suta bṛṣabhanū-sutā-juta karunā karaha ei-bāra narottama-dāsa kaya nā ṭheliha rāṅgā pāya tomā bine ke āche āmāra

O Lord Krsna, O son of Maharaja Nanda, O companion of Srimati Radharani, the daughter of Maharaja Vrsabhanu, please be merciful to me. Now that I have finally attained Your reddish lotus feet, please do not push me away. Except for You, who is my shelter?